C218 (1/2)

Qi Miao also saw the things on the back of the chair with Miss Zhao's eyes. It was so embarrassing!

That's her thick sponge padded coat!

She wanted to reach over and pick it up, but she was holding her skirt in her hands to block her upper body and couldn't spare her hand.

Miss Zhao grabs the little clothes with a finger and laughs contemptuously,

”the washboard is the washboard. Is it interesting?”

”Is that how you seduce men?”

Step forward and stand up his proud upper circumference, ”unfortunately, it's still a washboard!”

After that, a finger hooked Qimiao's little clothes and twisted his waist, so he went out!

Qi miaojiang!

It's not the main thing that you don't wear!

Anyway, it's wet through, and she doesn't plan to put it on again!

But she was so hook out, was seen outside, will think it will be her!

It's a shame to go to grandma's house!

As soon as Zhao Ruixue got out of the door of the rest room, she turned the little clothes into a group and wanted to throw them into the dustbin. But after thinking about it, she pulled out the thick sponge mat and threw it at the door of the rest room. The thin little clothes were left in the dustbin beside the elevator exactly like a parabola.

Then, twisting his waist, he walked away with pride.

Qimiao in the lounge, annoyed but quickly cleaned himself, put on the shirt, trousers and suit that the organizer brought.

It's a little big!

Especially the pants. Today, she wore a pair of half leather shoes. Even if she had a few centimeters of heel support, her pants legs grew a lot. She had to roll up several folds to avoid tripping herself.

Qi Miao thought about it and rolled it higher, revealing a delicate ankle.

The waist is fat and there is no belt, but she can think of a way. The hem of her shirt goes into the belt on both sides of the waist and makes a knot in her belly.

Put on a small suit and wipe the moisture on your hair with a towel. It's impossible to dry it all. At least it won't drip water down your forehead any more.

When I was ready and satisfied, I was about to open the door when there was a knock.

”Mr. Qi, may I go in?” It's a secretary's voice.

Qi Miao opened the door and said, ”I'm ready. Give me your car key. You and Brother Yun said hello to the organizer, saying we'll go first, and I'll wait in your car!”

The down jacket was in the trunk of the car. She had to put it on quickly. After being watered down, even though there was heating in the hotel, she was still a little cold.

Besides, her image is not suitable for wandering around.

Ren tingcai noticed that Miss Qi's hair was wet and her make-up was a little flowery. She wanted to ask what was the matter, but Qi Miao held the front of her suit in her hands and frowned, so she didn't talk too much, and didn't mention that Yunpeng and Dongshao were interrogating the waiter.

Give Qi Miao the key to his car,

when he gets it, Qi Miao thinks about it. He thinks it's better to go out through the side door, so he goes to the other side of the corridor.

At this time, ye Dongmo just came in from the main venue.

Seeing Qi Miao's side from a distance,

”eh?” Unconsciously issued a syllable, secondary development suddenly shrunk?

Just now the round and plump upper wall is back to the airport!

Yunpeng, who was not in charge of his company, strode after Qimiao. No matter whether she was willing to take care of him or not, he had to see clearly about Shangwei first!

”Qimiao!”

His voice was too familiar for her, so Qimiao pretended not to hear it and didn't mean to stop.

But ye Dongmo's two long legs, just a few steps away, soon caught up with her and grabbed her arm.

”Let go of me!” Qi Miao's eyes were wide open.

”I have something to tell you!”

”I'm not interested in listening!”